When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me. And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me, Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

domingo, 11 de julio de 2010

Hah! He had it coming
He had it coming
He took a flower 
In its prime
And then he used it
And he abused it
It was a murder
But not a crime!
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